‘Please go in and tell that pervert that I’m here, I’m Tang Zihan.’ Someone passed on the words, and a man with a gloomy face walked out. He looked at Tang Ziyu: “You’re here to die, aren’t you?” ’I’m here to exchange Mu Xiaotian and Yue Qing. I want to see your master.’
‘You’ve got guts. I hope you still have them when you go in there!’ The man gave her a look and led her in. There was a strange smell in the room, but soon she guessed what it was: the scent of a love potion. Mu Xiaotian was tied to a bed, his body covered in blood from the lashes of the whip. Obviously, some of the wounds had just healed. His eyes were unfocused and he looked completely unconscious.
Next to him, Yue Qing was pleading with a flushed face for the other two men to take him. He desperately tried to take off the pants of one of them, while the man laughed lustfully, watching him beg for himself, but not letting him touch him. Because of the unknown amount of hehuan powder he had eaten, Yue Qing had long since lost his reason and was being toyed with like a dog.
Tang Ziyu had expected it to be a situation that would make people feel outrage and pain, but when she actually saw it, tears still fell from her eyes. But she quickly wiped them away, because she couldn’t let that pervert get away with it. She wanted to show that pervert how powerful she was, and she wanted to cause him real suffering!
Murong Hong sat there leisurely watching every move Tang Ziyu made. He was getting a little bored of watching these dramas every day, and just in time someone was coming to be his new plaything. Tang Ziyu also looked at him. This once refined man had now become so disgusting, with a layer of black covering his face.
‘Do you think you can change anything by coming here?’ ‘I don’t want to change anyone. I just want to know what you really want in your heart! If what you want is for me to die, then I will satisfy you.’ ‘What do you think I’ll do to someone who has deceived me?‘
’I don’t know. I just want to know if I’m willing to bear the consequences, can you let them go?’ “Let them go? Do you know what I was thinking when I saw Xiao Fu fall in front of me? Do you know what oath I took when I saw Xiao Ya’s corpse?” Murong smiled lightly and took a sip of wine. Suddenly, Yue Qing’s voice sounded next to him, a lustful and disgusting voice, and he listened to it with great enjoyment.
‘I once cherished him very much, and in order to protect him from harm, I even went so far as to harm my sisters, but he was completely ungrateful. He would rather die. His brother killed seventeen of my men for him, and I didn’t pursue it. If that was his choice, there was no reason for me to stop him. And since then, I have never gone looking for him again. I just want him to live the life he wants. But they actually used you to confuse me, and tried to lure me to my death? Why would they not let go, even though I let them go?
‘You should know that I have never hurt you, but you still betrayed me. I wanted you to leave and pretend that this never happened, but they kept hunting me down and killed my favourite concubine. You like them both, don’t you? Now you can experience what it feels like to watch your loved ones suffer right in front of your eyes. It feels good, doesn’t it?‘